My Posse Is On Broadway (Remix)

Lyrics

Posse up! Me and Shaggy 2 Dope at home away from home In a black bucket hearse with the rusty grill of chrome Picking up the homies, we get 'em one by one If you ain't Psychopathic Ryda, boy, you cannot come Everybody's lookin', if you're jealous, turn around Fuckin' with them leathers got us hoppin' off the ground We're getting good grip from the fifty series tires The Alpine's bumpin' but I need the volume higher 'Cause the 808 kick drum make you wanna get some I got a scrotum full of balls, I let your girlie lick them Every time we rollin', Twiztid gotta roll a joint I almost died from inhalation comin' back from Cedar Point Boy wasn't lookin', we hit a crackhead Flippin' off the windshield, the motherfucker's dead Zombie cut in half, no kind of regrets Insane Clown Posse rippin' up shit Psychopathic Soldiers rollin' My posse's on Broadway (Yeah, come on!) Down Riverside, that's how we ride My posse's on Broadway (ICP!) Runnin' down baseheads, seven more scored Half an hour later, we was gettin' kinda bored Jumpsteady's dangerous, Dougy is for reala My homie Shaggy 2 Dope is the bitch hater killa Billy's on the left side, causin' helly grief Leavin' haters bleedin', crawlin', pickin' up they teeth Tom Chubb is a skinny guy, people think he's funny But he be leavin' out at night and comin' back bloody Hittin' three and seven, make that ass just drop Squeakin' and we sparkin' but the wagon don't stop (No) Michigan, Illinois, Rudy broke left (Yeah) Jenny shot at Verner, it's time to get wrecked Junkie on the corner, needle 'bout to shoot With a rebel flag and some cowboy boots The closer that we get, the clearer it became It was Kid Rock yellin' "White Lightning!" Sub Island, Toxic Sludge won't quit My posse's on Broadway (Yeah, come on!) From Ecorse back down to Southwest My posse's on Broadway (What you got?) Cruisin' down Verner, my wheels spin slow Runnin' with a hatchet is the only way to go Some girlies by the carnival was lookin' for a ride We tried to pick 'em up but we had no room inside We put 'em in the trunk, we put 'em on the hood Some sat up with a rude boy and puffed on his wood Our crew is gettin' bigger, there's way too many freaks The muffler is draggin' and the tail pipe's leakin' Now these hoes are gettin' hungry, Monoxide's treatin' We stopped at some Shimoko's for some Mexican eatin' The restaurant was closed and Scoe was like "Damn it!" She said "Go back the other way, what's happening at Senate?" House Senate's the place, it's a little run down But they got the best chili cheezy in town Bingo on tap, any kind you choose After midnight though, the place is bad news Alex dropped a twenty and didn't even miss it This hoe from another crew, she picked it up and kissed it Her boyfriend's trippin' and jumpin' on her case My homie Billy Bill had to bust him in the face We never liked that punk who beat on his girl If you don't have game, then that'll leave you world Ain't nothin' to discuss, the bitch left with us She fucked everybody, now I heard she live with Fuss Boy, I'm runnin' with a hatchet and you walkin' with some dudes The Psychopathic family is givin' you the blues Hate us all you want 'cause we don't get upset We the Insane Clown Posse, bitch, represent, come on Psychopathic holdin' down the Southwest My posse's on Broadway (Yeah, what!) Dumpin' dead bodies behind the Delray Cafe My posse's on Broadway (Southwest!) Bad fuckin' bitches on the grass at Backyard My posse's on Broadway (ICP!) Farts up, farts down, farts on the way around My posse's on Broadway (Yeah, come on!) Killers, stalkers, outline body chalkers My posse's on Broadway (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) Wicked Ward two right back around My posse's on Broadway (Wicked Clowns!) Titty bars and grippin' shitty cars My posse's on Broadway (Yeah, come on!) Inner City Posse still alive, bitch My posse's on Broadway (Southwest, baby!) Aargh! Aah